Flas felt that his luck had been terrible recently.
This unkempt fat man was a standard trashy cowboy. He had inherited all the shortcomings of the rednecks: rudeness, arrogance, untimely arrogance, greed, and gluttony. However, if there was one good thing about him, it would be that he was a little smart.
Flas was not the first sheriff to accept a bribe from Falconi, but he was definitely the one who worked with Falconi the most.
He did not reject the cash that Falconi handed over. At the same time, he used his position to cover up the illegal transactions of Gotham's biggest mafia boss.
He called this "legal gray income." Of course, Flas was not worried that he would be exposed. This was because other than his partner, Gordon, who had a bad temper, everyone else in the Gotham Police Station had been bribed by Falconi's money offensive.
In other words, the mafia boss who dominated the underworld of Gotham had bribed more than half of the city's officials and nobles. Flas was just an insignificant pawn, but he was the most useful one.
However, today, Flas came to the Gotham Pier after work as usual to cover up for Falconi's transaction. It was said that this was the last transaction that Falconi would make in the near future. However, just as this last transaction was about to be completed, a bastard appeared!
A transvestite dressed like a lunatic descended from the sky and knocked down thirteen retired soldiers hired by Falconi in less than a minute. He did not look like a human being at all, but more like a monster that resembled a black bat!
Flas was not prepared to sacrifice himself for Falconi. He had accepted a lot of money from that guy, but that money was not enough to buy his life. Therefore, when he saw that the situation was not good, he ran away. However, just as he was about to be unable to run due to the excess fat in his body, a frivolous voice came from the dark corner of the container beside him.
It gave the fat sheriff a fright.
"Hey, friend, where are you going?"
Officer Flas turned around abruptly, and the Colt in his hand was thrown behind him. At the same time, his arm was lifted up by the guy who pounced on him from the dark. Before his finger could touch the trigger, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the pistol slipped out of his hand.
Just as Flas screamed, a cold object was pressed against his temple. Then, the cold voice sounded again.
"Shut up! Your voice is too unpleasant. "
The sheriff immediately shut his mouth. Before he could beg for mercy, the back of his head was smashed with the barrel of a gun. Flas rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.
Saber whistled and put the Colt into his pocket. Then, he found a spare magazine in Flas' pocket. Finally, he took out a greasy wallet and took out everything inside.
Yes, Saber was very poor. For a guy who had nothing in his hands at the moment, he would not let go of any spoils of war.
However, just as Saber threw the empty wallet to Flas, a whistling sound came from behind his head. Saber lowered his body and rolled on the ground to avoid the surprise attack from behind. He stood up and quickly got into a fighting stance.
Then, he saw the attacker.
The gunfight in the distance had stopped when the fat sheriff ran out. It seemed that this strange guy in front of him was the one who stirred up the situation.
He was wearing a strange black armor that didn't seem to be made of metal. Instead, it seemed to be made of some special material. He was wearing a black cloak, and there was a black bat symbol on his chest. There was a black metal belt around his waist, and there was also a bat symbol on the belt. The most eye-catching thing was his helmet.
It was a black, sturdy looking helmet that was shaped like a bat.
Seiber squinted his eyes. If this transvestite wasn't a lunatic, then there was no doubt that this strange outfit was used to hide his identity. Furthermore, from the cold aura this guy was emitting, he was a ruthless character.
"Wow … Is Halloween coming early? Dressing up like this, are you planning to ask for candy? "
Saber cautiously took a step back. His left hand reached for his pocket, where there was a cold gun. He opened his mouth to mock this guy, but the moment he took a step back, this bastard who seemed to have a special fetish for bats rushed towards him.
He was extremely fast! He saw through his plan!
Bang!
It was a ferocious straight punch without any fancy moves. Even though Seiber crossed his arms in front of his body, he was still pushed back by three steps. His arms were in extreme pain, as if they were about to be broken.
This guy is so strong!
"Who are you? Why are you here? "
He asked loudly. His voice had obviously been altered. It sounded thick and deep, and it was very intimidating in the dark.
"It's none of your business!"
Saber grinned, moved his arms, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the weirdly dressed guy.
It was also a straight punch without any fancy moves, but just as Saber's fist was about to hit the guy's cheek, it was caught by a palm. Batman's body shook. He looked at Saber's ferocious face and asked loudly.
"You killed five people! Don't you have anything to say? "
"What I want to say is … I have two fists!"
Bang!
His left fist was caught, but his right fist blasted out in the next moment, hitting Batman's abdomen. Batman staggered back. The moment Saber's fist was released, he swept his left leg and swept it at Batman's waist, forcing him to take two steps back again.
They seemed to be evenly matched, but Saber's expression became more and more dignified. There was indeed something wrong with the armor. When he punched it just now, it felt like he had punched a thick cowhide, and at least one-third of his strength was offset.
However, this also meant that under the strange armor was just a stronger normal person.
As long as it was a human, Saber was not afraid.
He moved his wrists, moved his head, and finally moved his shoulders. He took off his coat and threw it on the ground.
"You saw me kill them? Sure enough … I felt that someone was spying at that time. It turned out to be you, a transvestite … But how are you going to punish me? For five murderous criminals, huh? Mr. Vigilante? "
After coming to this world for two days, Saber knew that the people here called the urban legends superheroes "Vigilante." Of course, it was not a compliment, but it was the first time he saw such a legendary character, so Saber was a little excited.
After being a wolf for a long time, it was difficult to pretend to be a sheep. Not to mention, Saber did not intend to pretend to be a sheep. As long as it did not affect his life, he was actually willing to accept a little unexpected test.
In the face of Saber's ridicule, Batman, who had regained his balance, lowered his hands. Under his helmet, he looked at Saber coldly.
"This kind of attack … Are you a soldier?"
Seeing that Saber did not answer, Batman said again.
"Criminals have their own laws and fair trials. It's not your turn to execute them! Not to mention the death penalty! What's the difference between you and those criminals? "
Hearing this, Saber felt a burst of contempt and ridicule from the bottom of his heart. Who is this guy? Does he really believe that under this indifferent society, the law is supporting it?
"Very well, Mr. Justice. When that poor Robin was about to be killed, where was the law and justice that you spoke of? Criminals should not be forgiven because what they have done is an insult to your pitiful compassion … But you are still defending them … "
"Whoosh", "Whoosh"
Batman did not answer Saber. Instead, two darts whizzed towards him. They were two fingers wide and one finger long. They were very hidden. Caught off guard, Saber jumped out and dodged the first dart, but the second dart hit him in the shoulder.
"Hiss! Despicable! "
Seeing that Batman was about to pounce on him, Saber grabbed the dart that pierced his right arm with his left hand, pulled it out, and threw it on the ground. Then, he put his hands in front of his head. A storm of attacks came one after another. In just three seconds, Saber lost his balance under the continuous heavy blows.
He struggled to get up from the ground, but what greeted him was a ferocious punch right in the middle of his chest. Batman's strength was so great that Seiber's chest hurt. However, the pain also triggered Seiber's ferocious nature. He roared and completely lost his composure. He used his arms to grab onto Batman's waist and allowed Batman's fist and elbow to smash into his back. He was like a mad bull in a gangster fight. He charged forward against Batman like a mad bull.
"Bastard!"
"Let me go!"
Under this kind of suppression, Saber's anger was almost indescribable. Before he realized it, his muscles bulged under the support of anger, and the pain lessened a little. Batman suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The arms that bound his waist were like iron hoops.
"This guy's strength seems to have increased a little! How troublesome! "
"Bang"
Saber hit the corner of the container with Batman. Even with the protection of the special fiber armor, the pain still came from his back. Batman was also angry. His attacks were no longer merciful. His fists and elbows hit Saber's back like raindrops on the ground.
Saber lowered his head. It was as if he was in Batman's arms, but his fists were relentless. Every blow hit the armor on Batman's abdomen.
A low "Bang Bang" sound was heard.
They were like two wild beasts fighting in the dark, baring their fangs at each other. After seeing blood, they had entered a frenzied battle. Even with the armor between them, Batman could feel the threat. He swung his arms outwards, and with two cracking sounds, six L-shaped blades emerged from his strange gauntlets. He grabbed Seiber's hair and pulled him up. Then, he crossed his arms and slashed across Seiber's chest.
Obviously, he didn't intend to really hurt this crazy man. The blades crossed, and only a small cut was made, but it wasn't serious. It was just a flesh wound. However, under the threat of the blades, Saber subconsciously took a step back. Batman then kicked him in the chest, sending him flying backward.
But just as Batman was about to follow up with another attack, a shrill siren and a chaotic beam of light sounded over the dock area, announcing the end of the fight.
Batman glanced at Saber, who was getting up from the ground. He glanced at Saber and whispered, "Be honest.
I'll keep an eye on you! "
After that, he reached out and took a strange gun from his waist. He then pulled the trigger at the tower crane above his head. A tough steel wire flew out, and Batman, who was hanging by the steel wire, rushed into the darkness. A hoarse shout sounded at the same time.
"Who are you! Tell me! "
There was no response in the darkness, only the sound of sirens getting closer and closer. Saber gasped for air. He looked up at the empty sky above his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of resentment and anger. He reached out to pick up his coat from the ground, then picked up the dart from his feet.
He glanced at it. It was a very fine gadget polished with a special metal. It was a dark silver bat-shaped with two letters on one side.
“BM”
“batman！”
"Batman … very good!"
Saber put the dart stained with his blood into his pocket. He glanced at the large number of police cars that had stopped in the area where the fight took place. He then glanced at the fat sheriff who was still unconscious on the ground. He then staggered back to the tavern while covering the wound on his right arm.
This trip … failed.
It was simply … humiliating!
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